Come to me, my dear

Sit with me, will you?

Listen to what I say

Life is beautiful!

You are beautiful!

Your language or looks

Your caste or colour

Your race or religion

Your sex or spirituality

None of these matters

You are beautiful!

I want to hold you

I want to kiss your soul

But you build walls with no gates

How do I entre your heart?

You run away from me

How do I adore your soul?

Who am I you ask?

I am love, my dear!

I am happiness and peace

That you seek

But with walls of hatred build

How do I reach?

Peace is what you seek

Violence is what you preach

Murders and massacres

Wars and widows

Blood flow like rivers

Bodies rot in sewers

A sturdy looking building

Once was a home to,

A child, laughter and memories

Is now a ruin left with

An orphan, tears and grieves

Love and lullaby

Turned into

Sins and screams

How do you sleep?

Mothers, whose child you took away

Husbands, whose wife you took away

Don’t they haunt you?

Cries of a motherless child

Screams of a lonely spouse

Don’t they haunt you?

Come to me, my dear

Listen to what I say

There is still time

To be good again

No more sacrifices for sins

No more wars to win

Come to me before it’s too late

Coz I am love

I am happiness and peace

And believe me, my dear

There is still time

To be good again

 

Originally posted on my blog: https://unseendreamsblog.wordpress.com/

Published by Jaydeep Bansal